My wife Jenny had started modelling at the local college 6th form art class. She had never modelled before and had only done it at my request. She was quite an outgoing, confident woman but she was always shy about her body. She was a mid 30's Mother of two kids but she had kept her figure well and was slim and attractive.
She was embarrased by her small breasts which had shrunk even smaller after breast feeding but she still turned heads.
To the rest of the whole world she was the last person they would have guessed to be a nude model. It was our secret apart from the fact that she had recognised a friends' son, 'Alan' in one of her first classes.
She was distressed about this and wanted to stop after the first class but I persuaded her to go again. In total she modelled on five occasions but Alan was only in her first and last class.
Jenny hadn't seen her friend (Emma) or Alan outside of college and she was scared of anybody knowing. Every time that we went out she feared that she might bump into them or that he would have told his Mum about Jenny's secret life.
He had assured her that he wouldn't say anything but she still felt awkward about the whole thing.
After the first class modelling in front of Alan she had been told by her teacher 'Sean' that she would be modelling for other classes for the next three weeks so it wasn't too much of a problem.
In fact she spent the next three weeks becoming quite comfortable with her new occupation!
They passed off without any major incident and I got the impression that she was starting to enjoy the experience of showing herself nude to others. She would arrive home and tell me about the poses, the details of the class, the students and then we would re-enact the situations before some great sex. She was always very turned on after her life classes.
The days passed by and before she knew it she realised that the following day she would be modelling for Alan's class!
That evening she showered and shaved her legs, armpits and pussy and made herself look beautiful. She couldn't eat because she was so nervous. Her pussy was as smooth as a baby's bum!
At about 9pm her phone beeped. She looked at the unknown number on the display and saw that she had received a text message.
Her face dropped as she read the text.
She showed me the message:
'Hi Jenny, its Alan, got you number from Mum. Looking forward to SEEING you 2moro!'
He had got her number from his Mum's mobile. At first she wanted to pull out of the whole thing but I told her that a whole class was relying on her being there and she couldn't let them down... besides it turned me on immensley to think of Alan looking at my nude wife!
I told her to be confident and text the cheeky bastard back!
She wrote; 'just remember its our little secret!'
A text conversation then began backwards and forwards.
Alan; 'I haven't told Mum. I will keep it a secret. Could you get there early 2moro?'
Jenny; 'why?'
Alan; 'I have a favour'
Jenny; 'What sort of a favour?'
Alan; 'All will be revealed in the morning!'
Jenny agreed to get there early and never really thought too much about the favour, she was still nervous about posing in front of Alan.
The next morning it was beautiful and she dressed in a short summer dress and nice shoes. she wore no underwear because of the marks that it left on her skin when she came to undress. She went to look for her robe but couldn't find it. I had actually hidden it so that she would have to be nude throughout the day and even in the breaks!!
She rushed off and arrived at the college at about 8.30am, a full half hour before the other students arrived.
She made her way to the life drawing studio and hardly passed another person. It was still too early for the students who were not known for their punctuality.
Just beside the studio she had a small room where she would change into her robe. But on this morning with no robe to change into she couldn't run the risk of wandering along the corridor nude so she went straight into the studio.
The doors and windows were sealed so that people outside couldn't see inside. She approached nervously. As she opened the door she saw Alan and three of his friends standing in the middle of the room. At first she thought that these other three were also art students but then she realized that she had never seen them in her previous classes.
They greeted her and exchanged pleasantries about the weather and the morning.
